SecretsA Poem by King Wolfe (Dylan A. King)What is a secret?
A secret is
the sound of a country breeze whistling softly through an oak wood or the sound of an old barn creaking as it holds strong against the storms rage A secret can be hidden like beams of sunlight blocked by the black of night's construction or it can be as easy to see as an albino fawn in the middle of a low cut field grazing on the dew covered grass as the dawn's golden rays caress it figure A secret can be red as a harvest moon in the mid autumn night as it showers the earth in crimson rays calling from the great wolf a howl or blue like the first sight of a spring sky, after emerging from the monotonous white of winter's shed A secret can be kept like the hill keeps the grand oak's roots held tight as they fan out underneath it's soil or thrown away like the ideas never finished that had been written on the paper made from the trunk of that very tree A secret is a child trying to figure out why mother had gone never to return and be graced by one more second to spend with her marvelous creation or its is like the delicate care one mother will give to her young, selflessly letting them suck away all her being until there is nothing left but a shriveled figure that is her remnants. © 2014 King Wolfe (Dylan A. King)Reviews
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StatsAuthorKing Wolfe (Dylan A. King)Stokesdale, NCAboutI am a newly self-discovered poet from Winston-Salem, North Carolina and I created this page to share my work and hopefully become discovered enough to become published, well there you have it the r.. more..Writing
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